Monday, December 21, 2009

Dominatrix in training

Conversation at the dinner table between Rachel and me last Thursday:

Rachel: It's Pajama Day tomorrow.

Me: For the whole school, or just your class?

Rae: The whole school. Can I wear my leather pajamas?

Me [speechless for a minute]:....Your what?

Rae: My leather pajamas.

Me: You don't have leather pajamas.

Rae: Oh. You're right. It's a nightie. Can I wear my leather nightie?

Me: You don't *have* a leather nightie.

Rae: Yes I do.

Me: No, you don't.

Rae: Yes I do.

Me: What does it look like?

Rae: It's pink, and comes down to my knees, and has skinny straps and is smooth and shiny. With teddy bears.

Me [relieved and kind of amused]: That's not leather.

Rae: Well, what is it then?

Me: It's fake silk. Polyester, probably.

Rae [in a very "to-MAY-to, to-MAH-to" tone of voice]: Oh. Whatever. Can I wear the silk nightie?

Me: Nope. Green flannel PJs with Tinkerbell on them. No highway option.*

Rachel: *sighs*

*This is one step past "My way or the highway". It's just my way, no arguments.

9 comments:

  1. What kind of mother won't let her daughter wear her leather PJs to school? Sheesh!

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  2. You could have problems in a few years, LOL.

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  3. Did you at least let her bring her handcuffs?

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  4. Damn, Bibliomania said it before I could.

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  5. Natalie3:50 PM

    Rachel kills me.

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  6. I'm assuming the chain mail dressing gown was okay, though?

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  7. You may want to check any bags that come into the house from now on.

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  8. You really need to buy her leather PJs. Train her. It could be a really lucrative career.

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  9. Apparently there is good money to be made in domination. But now all her hopes and dreams are ruined. ;)

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